go tell it to the Spartans
I am the equity, here in this world it is not outside me. It cant be taught bought bartered or sold. I am the value in this system not in some b.s. secret knowledge or training. I am the value, I am the worth, the Kala,
the question is, what is it that you want because it is not about me, your side of the table are my safe pair of hands. Writing crazy b.s. secret knowledge books. When did 100 dollar bill build a fence by itself? When did a 50, do the dishes and the laundry on its own? I got Love Fuck your money. I got love, need your money to do something good, it's fine if your BORED, boredom comes from within yourself dumbass. Don't want to give me money, an investment that's fine tulip lies, tulips on your chest not mine. Victory on my shoulders, my shoulders, not yours.
You wanna bake cookies wah, wah, wah, you don't wanna be here. Wah, wah, wah, you just cant hang. Go home and bake cookies with mommy? Cadences wrong running through my head right.
I am supposed to go out and steal people's lifes work for pennies on the dollar, saying all the while, I am on your side of the table. I am your safe pair of hands taking all you worked so hard for, for pennies on the dollar and don't blame me, look at your career politician's whom although they all been screaming and yelling just like they do every year, what change have they brought?
Wah, wah, wah, you just cant hang. You don't want to be here, wah wah wah.
If they are so fucking great how has the country gone bankrupt and destitute and into the flames of hell? Oh right Corona virus the virus for your head, sure Don your crowns assholes and go down as the myarter, the absolute Saints of fucking horrible Tradgedy. Right blame it on whatever current disaster is befalling you. They soon will see the false made Tradgedies flaw.
You want to bake some cookies, wah wah wah.
I don't give a fuck about these so called leaders, these Captins of this world of shit, now they bail over the side and out into oblivion like rats off a sinking ship of fools. Plopping into the water like turds to be flushed. I do not give a rotten fuck for all your best laid plans, all mice and men, all of which have failed or yet will fail, for your greatest minds and thinking are a piles of reeking shit.
You don't want to be here, wah, wah wah. You wanna bake cookies, wah wah wah
You just cant hang.
You are a fucking Fraud and liar. Maybe the Father of all lies, you cannot see that because you have done something to give yourself great riches to give you yourself "wealth" that others should do the same as you and cause further grievous injury to them whom must suffer the consequences of your self centered actions. Fuck you're Horse and your ten gallon hat. You are part of the problem there sizzle chest. I don't care what side of the two fucked up systems you are on, Capitolisitic Pig or Communist Swine, it makes no difference to me you are all equally as worthless in my eyes.
You want to see your mother, wah wah wah. You don't want to be here.
You all shall suck hind wind as I leave these stupid petty grasping greedy lecherous little tyrants behind the right ball of my rage. Your whole approach to this challenge shows me the greater than lesser than, paradigm is still alive and well in you, you don't care I don't care they don't care. Guess who has furthest to fall before he or she hits the jagged rocks below? We already live in the jagged rocks even are the jagged rocks, so keep flapping your high decibel pile hole about how I can do it like you did it, Fuck you and your jewtard minions because I'm desperate? and your little sensitive fucking sensibilities that are superior to my own. Whatevers what the fuck Evers there jumping boy.
You don't want to be here wah wah wah, you just cant hang.
All that fooking shite you spew about high performance culture carrion eating techniques. You say you can pay to get it done and that it is the same? You have missed something that none of your subordinate underlings can tell you. You say that by delegating strategically that you create wealth, and in the same breath say that creation is finished? If creation is finished how can you create wealth? I imagine all that is and my imagination is stronger than yours. So fuck your love of money dickwad, my imagination is stronger than yours, let them laugh and mock, and sneer. I allow all this for a reason and a season outside profit and taxes and success that is fleeting.
Unmasking any amount of wealth I choose, what would it profit me if I gained the whole world but could not realize the truth of an everlasting soul being the truthful center of my "being?". If indeed in this lifetime I can become quite enough to listen to it for a series of sustained
Intervals.
I am the value, I am the equity, I am what makes life worth living, and chasing your bullshit failing system of shit that has thus far worked how well? This far how well is your "world" situation working out for you?
You like lockdown and prison movies, vaccines you have thirty seconds to comply robocopper b.s.?
I send blessings and healing to your heavy laden tired "common" extraordinary people, the real people.
I love you even in your blindness of the truth or unwillingness to share it.
How does your expiration experience make you feel? Wah wah wah? Bake some cookies.
Fuck you, corruption, I am sick and tired of your high speed none stop Theft, Fraud, Waste and Abuse. You are all going to hell in my lunch basket, as my guests you shall be equally punished for your heinous actions in life, fuck your fucking bullshit imperialistic sense of false superiority over others your fake ass banner flying high has found its toppling. My flag has been raised far above your own false one. You suck shit through a straw now, for that is warm up for the next, punishments you shall endure in agony and pain. For the next wave of justified anger against those whom are indeed guilty, and not a single one is on this lonely street tonight, We shall understand the truth Assholes, and the truth shall set us free.
And no amount of subtle suggestion, shall influence or change the DNA or true course of our hearts. All the trauma based programming in the world fades to background noise as I fulfill destiny mutherfucker, my actual God given purpose. And you are not privy to that mission package are you? You wanna bake some cookies? Wah wah wah, you don't want to be here wah wah wah, ...😁🤐🤨😘🤩🤔psycho Johnny out in around under through. Out till next time Chill
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